Crispy and cluttered

and coming undone
I come
crawling into the lap of Love,
my “what ifs” coaxed
into capable
caring hands

and I go calm
as living breezes croon over me
with gentle affection
and kisses
of courage
….no need to climb;
this Love is clever enough,

doesn’t even need my strength
…just wants me
and my real, true colors.

Soothing shelter coaches my soul
to cast off the cares,
toss the control,
and let this crazy sweetness
captivate me
with the clear cooling light
that cradles
comforts
and companions me.

Yeah,  I’m covered:)